My Bowling Girl ✔️

At lest flies manage to piss the hell out of you.

PLEASE READ: IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE FEARFUL GANG LEADER CHAPTER, GO BACK AND READ IT. IT WILL COME BEFORE MY AUTHOR'S NOTE SINCE I STARTED IT BEFORE THE AUTHOR'S NOTE, BUT PUBLISHED IT AFTER. OR AT LEAST THAT IS HOW IT COMES ON MY SCREEN okay why am I yelling? asdfghjkl. anyways let the story begin or continue eh?

I quickly help my breath knowing exactly what it was. Luckily I was exhaling as I got toweled and held my breath, pretending to blackout and fall to the floor. Luckily there was only one guy there. Amateure. I fell to the ground and he took his sweet time hanging around and admiring me...perv.

"Hey, by the way, did you like my acting back there, you Amateure?" I asked with a sickly sweet smile before I kicked him where the sun does not shine. Then I punched him the face, giving him a black eye, thanks to bowling for making me stroooooong! haha! Then kicked him in the kee caps so he could not stand. Finally, for the grand finale, I took the cloth and put it over his nose. He inhaled and I checked to make sure he had actually stopped breathing, then released my guard. I got up and dragged him over to the boys. No doubt they are wondering where I am. Luckily no one was there to witness an unconscious, bruised body being dragged around by a teenage girl.

"Hey, guys!" I yell as I see the boys.

"Jeez lady, what took you so long?" Jay replied.

"Eh just your usual run-in with a gang member from a rival gang who tries to make you inhale a sedative, but you decide to hold your breath instead and fake sleep. Then beat the shit out of him and sedate him using the same sedative he used on you, thing." I shrugged casually as once again all of the boys' jaws dropped to the floor and they were all speechless as I dragged the body towards them.

"Why did he try kidnapping you, Elaina?" Leo asks scrunching his eyes again, quickly regaining his composure.

"Beats me. I have never been part of a gang before and he could not have know...actually that is a very good question!" I reply scrunching my eyebrows. Sure I had been involved in gang stuff, but that was all due to my ex. Who is across the country. I would say it was his rival gang, but I know it was not. This guy did not have the tats of any of his rival gangs.

"Looks like it is interrogation time, which I would kindly like to miss since I fancy my appetite and not seeing blood and torture, but very well know it has to be done!" I reply as positive as possible, attempting to hide the nerve it hit. The thought of blood, gangs, and my ex struck a nerve. Why? Because he was my ex. My ex was him. And that is something I could never let go of. The boys all headed to the interrogation room, except Ace. Here is how it works. Apparently, Lee, being the main guy leads the gang. Al, takes care of the virtual aspect. Turns out those video games paid off for Jade because he is a hell of a good shooter (which makes a great excuse as to why he "needs to play video games for the sake of the gang" or something like that I assume). Dylan carries out the tasks generally, be it trading, meeting people, etc. And Ace is second in command. Which is weird, I would have thought the second in command to be in the room, guess not. 

"Ellie, I know that something is wrong, pweeeese tell me..." He pouts adorably.How can anyone in their right minds be scared of these guys, they are less harmless than a fly. At lest flies manage to piss the hell out of you, which is more than I can say for these guys. Well, minus Lee, but I know better than to think Lee is as scary as he lets on. 

"That is a story for another day," I mumble leaving the room to explore the house. Walking through, I find a room with a familiar comforting smell, though I don't know where I have smelt it before. Oh well, the guys would not mind me sleeping here for a few minutes, I yawn. I rummage through their closet for a hoodie and find a maroon Cambridge one. I quickly put it on, not wanting my beautiful white shirt, with a thin strap preventing it from being completely off-shoulder, to wrinkle, now would I? I snuggle into the good smelling hoodie and find myself drifting off into a comfortable sleep. And surprisingly, a nightmare-less sleep. Odd.

Okay, this chapter is way less than the previous, but in my defense, the last chapter was really big and I have to go...byeeeee!